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Genieve's funeral that was at the cathedral, was being held early in the morning
Ophelia and her family sat in the front row along with Lyria who was sitting next to her father.
The pope was speaking out to the guests.
"As we are gathered here today joined by Genevieve's loved ones and friends. We have come here to celebrate life, celebrating that Genevieve has gone home to be with our Aphrodite the Goddess of love and beauty.
Now I will call up on The Duke, William Antonio Wright. Who wishes to speak a few words.
Ophelia was suprised... what does he have to say?
William walked up to the podium and shook the pope's hand and stood at the stand.
The pope stepped down and off the stage.
" Greetings everyone, I will like to welcome and thank everyone for gathering here today for Geneive. I'm sure she is looking down at us with contempt that we are all here.
Genevieve loved everyone, especially her family and our recent employee that he had stayed by her side until the end." Then William trailed off talking about there childhood, and the early days of there marriage with there children. Then he concluded with Thank you everyone for being here send her off."
Then he went back down to his seat next to Lyria.
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. After the service, they were all saying there goodbyes to their guests. Father and Penelope were off speaking with the Pope..
Again I was left with Lyria
"Your father is such a handsome man"
Ophelia looked at Lyria
" please keep your comment to yourself. Atleast let my mother leave in peace"
"I'm just speaking the truth, I can't wait until I marry him"
"Who do you think your marrying"?
"Do you think we're not? I don't know if he will ever let me go, and I will be the next duchess and be your new mother"
"Please don't make me sick, I'm already upset with loosing my mother, I wish not throw up thank you."
With that...
Lyria walked up to William as the pope walked off. "Your speech was so beautiful, your such an expressive answer caring man."
William gazed her sweet face... "Girls we will meet in the carriage, there is something I need to show Lyria."
Ophelia rolled her eyes, come on penelope
William brought Lyria into a deserted room and closed the door. He pushed her against the wall, took her lips into his. Penetrating her mouth, he takes his hands running up her skirt only to find nothing there... he took out his member and shoved it into her entrance,
He started thrusting, with her legs wrapped around his waist.
"Ahh, ahh...ahh, oh William!"
She called his name for the first time. Which sounded so lovely. He started hitting the back of her walls in excitement.
Pound. Pound. Pound... " I like you calling my name"
He kissed her lips
Slap. Slap. Slap, lyria started squirting as she was being penetrated.... going into an orgasm...."oh wiliiam!! Yes, right there! As her arms are wrapped around his neck..
"Lyria.. be my wife"
"Mmmm, ahhh, yes! Yes William I will marry you"
As soon as she said that, he stopped ramming her.. spilling out seeds into her hole... filling it up.. and kiss her lips.
" when we get home, I will have you moved into my room"
He kissed her again.
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Two Years have passed, Ophelia has turned 17 and her younger sister is now 15
Lyria married my father a year after my mother passed away. Then she and my father became pregnant shortly after the wedding. , Leon Anthony Wright he had my father's black hair and Lyria's blue eyes. He was a very cute baby. He turned 1 this year.
But ever since my mother died, I barely saw my father and spoke to him. My father was a good dad to Leon though, he would come home and play with him, then go eat dinner with Lyria and Penelope. I would just eat in my room and do my own thing.
There were occasional times when I would have to stand with them when we had to evens like the Royal Palace for the Emperor's birthday.
Then out of the blue, Lyria started approaching me.
"Ophelia, Penelope wanted me to tell you that she came across one of your mother's belongings that's in the basement and that she wanted you to come and see it."
"Penelope did?"
Ophelia followed Lyria down to the basement and realized a new cell was put in and the locks on the door had been changed.
Ophelia looked around, "Where is Penelope?"
Then,*bam* Lyria had knocked out Ophelia on the back of her head, then dragged her body into the cell.
Then lyria leaned ophelia against the stonewall and cuffed her hands above her head, and took a chain from the ground and clasped it onto her ankle. After after that, Lyria walked out of the cell and locked it. Then went back upstairs.
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When ophelia came to, it was already dark and figure walked up to her, she saw it was Lyria. " what do you want?*
Lyria looking down at her with a cold stare
*slap* she slapped Ophelia's face
"Because you keep getting in the way"
Lyria took a sharp dagger, and cut through Ophelia's dress, cause the fabric to fall to the ground. Lyria then took a whip and started slinging it at Ophelia. Repeatedly until she had no more strength to whip her with.
Ophelia had blacked out from the beating.
Lyria walked up to her, to put her finger underneath her nose to make sure she was still breathing.. then she unclasped Ophelia's wrist causing her to fall to the ground. Lyria took a rag and drapped it Over Ophelia's body.
From them on Lyria's beatings continued under my father's roof
Lyria would leave me without any food and water when father would leave for long trips, which was often.
Lyria told me that if i were to speak of these incidents to my father or anyone on the matter, that she would deny it and that no one will believe me.
But one day, I waited until Lyria left to attend a tea party with some noblewomen that was introduced by my father .
In my father's office , I approached him as he was sitting in his desk while he was working on documents.
"Father, Lyria hates me.... she's been secretly dragging me into the basement cell and whips me to end. I'm sure you have some sort of idea what's been happening underneath your roof."
" Ophelia, I understand you haven't been able to accept Lyria into the family. I understand how hard of a time you had with losing your mother. But, your accusation has gone too far! How dare you try to make out your stepmother to be such a person"
"Father, if you do not believe me I can show you my scars... I have not made anything up. But, of course I won't accept Lyria... I will never forgive what you two did while mom was on her deathbed. "
Before Ophelia's could show her scars on her back, She started raging.
" Why are you choosing a person who you've known for a short time over your daughter?? Your making not want to show you the evidence based on your only side your choosing is your Mistress!"
"Ophelia, you can leave. I will not pay anymore attention to your farce!."
" Yeah, Well you better hope you don't end up with a dead daughter!"
So from then on, I decided to keep my mouth shut and decided to shut myself out